i stole it. i steal things. pictures. thoughts, words and hearts.
the cat loves me. i strongly dislike him- i always tell him to go away and throw him off the couch/my computer/my legs/the sink at night when i'm brushing my teeth. he always comes back for more. he seems to want to be near me more. typical guy.
my best friend derek has saved me once again. thank goodness for 9th grade health ed. (as he likes to say, we learned about sex together). last night he made me chocolate milk and let me cry.
(taking awkward pictures is the best)
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